Assorted verse, analyses, opinions and instructions on how to improve the Multiverse.
Lady Snake is lithe
Slithers ‘tween my skin and dream
Flays mine mind: I scream
To hurt is either
A feeling or an action
Or both, for the weird
If I fell in love
How dismal it’d be to fall
Alone and lonely
My animal love
Thin film ‘tween your kiss and kill
Yet I gamble, thrilled
Aeons of ions
Polish bright the air we lose
Decorate our death
What mirror be this?
My heart revealed, draped outside,
Open to all ills…
Bring fair fare to fairs
The unknown you cannot trust
Guard ‘gainst fairies’ wares